Nor intention or satire
Just a wish to be near
Show its worth sans fear
No darkness may threaten
No brightness may be shown
It will be pure and simple
To come over the desire trouble
You agreed to surrender
With one condition to offer
Virginity, in no case, to alter
Till it has found time to cater
I was inclined
Even though slightly suffered
From instability in mind
As she was honest and kind
The wind blew in silently
She closed her eyes gently
As if to think of coming days
When she was eager to give away
What will be difference between love and lust
She wanted to make it sure as it was must
She was to feel it as eternal joy
Nothing should be objected when time approached to enjoy
Time was clicking fast
Hours were going to last
Time was now her side
As she lay on with eyes very wide
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
message matched with the title poem. Ofuonyebi 'Dinobi Less than a minute ago message well matched with the title poem Comment +1 very good :)